Magic God And Black Dragon Sword
THE GOD PAGODA

"Thunderstorm" Zilong shouted out the spear and slammed into the floor, the protective shield of the arena filled with black lightning like a spear held by Zilong. This young man had manipulated the air into a guan dao spear that had been fed by black lightning.

Everyone watching was anxious about Wong Er Lang's situation. Do not be an academy student, even academy teachers will definitely find it difficult to come out of this attack.

Realizing himself in danger Er Lang issued the strongest shield that could be removed.

"Heavenly lightning shield" cried Wong Er Lang with all his might. The clash cannot be avoided.

Blam.ouard.boom. The sound was louder than before. The protective shield of the protection arena was destroyed, a match that had never happened before him. It's more appropriate to say a life-and-death fight.

All eyes were on the shattered arena, dust still enveloping the arena, still not knowing who the winner was. The elders as well as the imperial officials were worried about the two participants. After the smoke disappeared, Wong Er Lang appeared sprawled, while Zilong was still standing resting on his guan dao.

All the healers went straight to the place where Wong Er Lang was lying, they checked the terrible state of Er Lang's wong.

"Quiet Elder I only exert a little bit of my strength" Zilong said towards the spot where Er Lang was sprawled.

Hearing the young man's words the senior god present was horrified, "a little bit of strength" had ravaged the match arena, even destroying the arena's shield, what if it was deployed at full force?. At least that was what the senior gods had in mind.

The physician stated that Wong Er Lang only suffered less severe internal injuries.

Ha...Ha...Laughter full of the emperor's joy.

"Indeed deserving to be the son of the late great commander Zhao Tian Ang, it is well deserved" the emperor said to everyone present.

The match was won by Zhao Zilong so the young commander-in-chief would be his right. But the emperor asked Zhao Zilong to carry out blood purification at the god pagoda.

"One month before the inauguration you had to perform blood purification at the god pagoda "command emperor Bai Yun San to the young man without telling him why.

"Okay, you emperor, servant is ready" Zilong said respectfully.

"Congratulations my granddaughter you do deserve to be Zhao Tian Ang's son" Zhao Tian Ren's grandfather told his granddaughter. Zilong Just smiled at his grandfather's praise.

"My brother's goal...I had expected for sure you would win" said Wen Huang Jie who beside him had already stood Long Meilin Noahai.

"Thank you my brother" Zilong said briefly in response to Wen Huang Jie's remark.

"Happy brother Zilong" the same words were thrown from Long Meilin Noahai's tiny lips.

"Thank you, Meilin's sister."Zilong replied with a look in the eye that didn't know what it meant.

Flash Back's

"Sister Zilong where's the flower for me?" Ask a 6 year old girl to a 7 year old boy.

"Patience yes.later to get the most beautiful for you" said Zilong while choosing the flowers in the park.

"Ouch.hu.hu...my feet are bleeding" Long Meilin Nuhai said as she held back the pain. Sontak Zilong who knew that the little girl's feet were bleeding, he took the handkerchief he had to cover the girl's wounds.

"Sister, if you are a big brother wants to marry me" Long Meilin Noahai asked Zilong.

"Yes I'll marry you, but don't cry anymore" Zilong pinta told this dragon girl.

Neither Zilong nor Meilin knew what marriage was, this girl had only ever seen her uncle and aunt get married, in a beautiful red dress, she thought marriage was sitting together in a red dress,where this girl likes the color.

Zilong's mother came from the Dragon race, but the blood of the god was more dominant in her body, even though it was born from a mother who came from the Zilong Dragon race had no horns on her head.

The relationship between the two boys began to tenuous where when Zilong entered the sky god academy, he rarely even almost never met his little friend. Even until he was 25 years old, Zilong had never met his little friend.

Until 1 month ago the family of the prime minister Wen proposed to Long Meilin Noahai to be married to his son, Wen Huang Jie.

Long Meilin Noahai actually hoped that the Zhao family proposed to her, because her father had accepted the proposal, this girl also agreed with the proposal of the father.(Flash back is complete).

"Brother Zhao why are you looking at my fiance like that?...Aren't you afraid of me being this genius" Wen Huang Jie joked.

"I'm afraid, but remember that one day I will definitely seize" Zilong replied by replying to Wen Huang Jie's joke. The third laughs at the same time.

Inner Long Meilin Noahai shouted Girang heard the joke of dar Zilong, and indeed he actually preferred Zilong than with this prospective Fiancee.

After the congratulatory ceremony was over, Zilong and his grandfather headed for the god pagoda.

"My grandson you will undergo a process of purification of blood, every god who will be an official undergo this process, I hope you can pass this obstacle." Hope the grandfather to his favorite grandson. Zilong Just nodded his head in response to her.

"Here, there's an invitation for you, I hope you don't forget" said Grandfather, handing over the invitation in red. Zilong opened and read the contents of the letter. His eyes immediately glazed over, his inner pain felt reading the invitation.

"It's not necessary to think.lover your little time will be married to your best friend" said the grandfather in the joke so that this young man is not too sad.

"Will not run the Mountain pursued by my Grandpa" said accompanied by a nod Zilong.

Zilong entered the god pagoda with mixed feelings, not wanting to snatch what he had said while joking with Wen Huang Jie, he only thought between being present and not.

Zilong had lost a parent, but at that time he was a toddler so he did not feel the loss as it is today.

"What was originally meaningless, something that we originally thought was not important, at the time of losing it, whether it is goods, objects, or living things, we will definitely feel lost and need it. This was what Zilong was currently burdening.

Zilong steadied his inner self, entering the pagoda, leaving behind all the raging feelings within his inner being. This young man was confident and believed in his grandfather's words before entering this pagoda.

"Not going to run the Mount pursued" an old wise saying did not precisely describe his current mood.